Chapter 148
My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict!
Grace returned to the rental apartment in a state of embarrassment. âIt has only been a few days since I left for Thanksgiving and returned but it feels like Iâve experienced a whole lifetime in that period.â
She studied the cramped rental apartment and felt as if there was a chilliness in the air. Grace could not help smiling wryly.
âFrom now on, Iâll stay here alone once again.
âNo one will accompany me and talk to me in the still of the night. Moreover, no one will smile as they call me âSisterâ!â
She grabbed a set of fresh clothes and washed away her shame before starting to tidy up the house.
âAlthough Jason was here for only a short time, there are so many traces of him in the house. The cutlery, towel, and toothbrush he was using as well as the clothes and shoes he woreâ¦â
She cleared up everything and placed them all in a cardboard box.
âWhy not throw them away?â she asked herself. âKeeping these things will just take up space, but Iâd rather keep them. It might sound funny but I actually miss the days I spent with Jay.
âThat Jason was clearly an illusion. He was a fake created by Jason, but⦠my feelings for Jason were real!
âI was so happy on the days I had Jason, as if I was finally not going to be alone anymore.â
Grace finally picked up the half-knitted gloves she had placed by her headboard. âI had wanted to wait until after Thanksgiving to find the time to continue knitting these gloves for him to wear. And yet, now⦠I will never have the opportunity to finish these gloves.â
She put the gloves as well as the needles and yarn into the cardboard box. She then took some tape to seal the box, placing it in a corner of the house.
âIâll still be living by myself in the future. Jason is nothing but a man from my dreams,â Grace thought to herself.
At night, she did not turn off the lights and slept with them on. âBack when I left prison and didnât have Jason, I would keep the lights on when I went to sleep because the darkness reminded me of when I was in jail.
âBut then, Jason lived with me. I didnât know when I started to not need the lights on to fall asleep.
âBut now it seems as it this habit has reappeared.â
Grace gave Lina a call to inform her good friend that she had returned to the rental apartment.
âWill you be at the rental apartment tomorrow? Iâll come and find you,â Lina said.
âYes, Iâll be here,â she replied. âIt seems that other than the rental apartment, I have nowhere else I can go.â
Grace was unable to sleep for the entire night. Whenever she shut her eyes, she could only see Jasonâs face and the scent of blood was still lingering in her mouth, unwilling to disappear.
She had gargled countless times throughout the night but that bloody stench was still very distinct.
The next day, Lina arrived at the rental apartment and when she noticed Graceâs tired appearance, she hurriedly asked, âI only saw the news this morning. Were you surrounded at the hospital entrance when you tried to leave yesterday? Are you hurt?â
Grace shook her head and replied, âI was only a bit embarrassed, but not hurt.â
Lina was angry and distraught when she saw the self-deprecating expression on her friendâs face. âIâm angry that those people who surrounded and scolded her knew nothing about the incident, and yet they treated an innocent woman like that. Iâm distraught that my friend clearly had not been drinking but she was indicted on a charge of driving under the influence.â